Twilight smoke (Chapter IV)

Twilight smoke (Chapter IV)

Singing mess around too long diffuse the Earth’s diameter note of Northwest Hui recalled planted tree trees now grow in isolation who is siding edges of the cut can not be loaded with countless pen white paper extravagant solitary journey of romance blooming all over the mountain thoughts rushing from here to there feelings dyed a dull feather fly freezing rain exposed the painful scab does not move the remote sensing God can not bear to drill an unexpected duel that was ejected deep end of the call from contaminated blood shallow moonlight summit since the dawn of the waves in the soft-hearted fantasy sparse ruins of Loulan intercostal desert border with the rolling of smoke fragmented pieces of the evening no longer remember breasts peak raised skirts hidden love cool river sunset fathom expect the loss of off-site voice in the past, how can coach ah rain inundated the south I love tied up in the back door with lost paradise of the deceased wanted to tell you now days hiding in a row of keys is not one thousand whispers strawberry intermittent “yellow rose” brewed a thorn bear so compact and windy rain falls mind playing the occasional dip once your valuables Tattler is one thousand pieces of small birds Shredded heart Lake lost you immorality with a mosquito Snow struggling extinct then too late to leave quietly breathing palm of Love who is in the eye who are willing to trace Bartholomew who is not thinking no longer look back brow furrowed wind Lan old news now no foot centipede-like path to go south filled with your most true words of the monologue delicate gray walls to the north of China Qingqi onions bush willow wind is no longer bind tightly woman used to say you can not afford to shrug shoulders of mercy like potatoes grow up, fall the Quartet’s sad eyes who look on my passenger ships to reproduce the storm clouds River who despair written into the meaning of typhoid I had to dry repetitious fire machine body and mind who depict the dark smoke before the lonely whistle inter looked lost amidst the fingers drifting back to finally answer how long marginal shore coast saw Baker Love always, enjoy the quiet noble quality, between heaven and earth south again fracture geological sand word fei planning to send away the lives of laughter , will be in your pocket can not hide the pain slowly into helpless bound your soul to pop out of the gully cocoon in my new green in tempting the sky cries loud reminder of heaven and earth together, with a profusion of shoulder away Confessions back and forth In order to meet each other on the way the story we do not look up to the sky full of stars dust off the fingers of quiet discoloration chance that a familiar place to cool my body temperature will flash pictures with attached spoil the mood of the smoke fog at night over and over again exile until the depths of the lost piece of garbage children feel, do not want to wake up